Wherever you are.
Oct 31, 2022
My dearest
Wish I could tell you a new story,
How my love is truly different;
It does not really matter
If it was love at first sight
Or a calculated wait;
After the initial charm
And the excitement, of course,
Did we not wonder about
pros and cons and the fine points?
I love you.
Yours,
Whoever I am.
(It's no wonder I stopped writing love letters.)
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